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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
anythg jus text me uh on my fone

[salad days] says:
i dont have yr number

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
9*******... jus text me ah.. i'll be bored during the trip to sch

[salad days] says:
hahaaa

[salad days] says:
i dont really know what to say though

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
haha.. start by stating wether u'd mind going out with a guy 2 years yr junior

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
heh bye! text me

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